Chapter 742 Who Is Good-Looking? You Better Look Good

People come and go all around, it seems to be more lively than during the day.

Song Yaoyao turned her head and saw that Huo Yunque was walking unhurriedly. His expression was very different from that in the daytime. He may have just woken up not long ago, so there was still contentment and laziness in his eyes.

Wrapped in his abstinence and cold temperament, charming to death.

"Bad water!"

Song Yaoyao snorted and trot back to grab his hand domineeringly.

"Brother, look, do those young ladies and sisters look good?"

She stretched out her hand and pointed at the beautiful girls dancing on the stage. They wore characteristic costumes and danced slowly with the cool sea breeze.

Huo Yunque raised his eyebrows, his thin eyelids drooping.

Hooked his lips, "It's beautiful."

Song Yaoyao just asked casually, of course she didn't want to hear a positive answer from Huo Yunque's mouth.

The little girl's face turned dark all of a sudden, she gritted her little silver teeth and turned her head angrily, "You dare to look at other women? Do you think they are prettier than me? You—"

Her questioning voice became lower and lower, and the man's deep, dark eyes were filled with a smile, like ripples on the water, spreading out in circles.

She raised her head and clearly saw her own shadow in the man's eyes.

As if he was his whole world.

"You look good."

He repeated it again, the deep voice in such a night, like whiskey mixed with ice cubes, sexy and seductive.

Huo Yunque's eyes were so focused, as if there was no one else in his eyes except Song Yaoyao.

His smile and eyes were like a sea of ​​tenderness, enough to make Song Yaoyao drown in his eyes.

Song Yaoyao's heart was beating wildly, she hurriedly turned her little head, her eyes wandered, and she didn't dare to look at Huo Yunque.

He said arrogantly, "Of course I know I'm good-looking!"

Her little pig seemed to be humming, but in fact, the corners of her mouth were getting bigger and bigger, and she couldn't hide her smug smile.

"Want something to eat? A treat for your boyfriend."

Huo Yunque rubbed her hair with a smile, took the initiative to hold her small hand with his big palm, and wrapped it easily.

"whispering sound--"

Song Yaoyao rolled her eyes and shook her coin purse disdainfully, "Don't take out another black card later, you'll be frightened and people will think you're here to shoot an idol drama!"

Throwing the black card at every turn.

In addition, her brother's face really has the capital to be the hero of an idol drama.

"cough."

Huo Yunque clenched his fist to his lips, and raised his brows slightly.

"Children Song Yaoyao, Mr. Huo will not make the same mistake again."

The two walked along the path along the seaside while talking, attracting countless eyes along the way.

He didn't let go of Song Yaoyao's hand, took out the wallet from his pocket and handed it to Song Yaoyao.

"Really?"

Song Yaoyao was dubious, she opened her wallet with one hand, and when she saw a pile of cash inside, she was speechless.

"Brother, you are no longer the hero of an idol drama, you are a nouveau riche."

There was disgust in her small eyes, and she rolled her eyes in disdain. Looking at Huo Yunque, he laughed and laughed, "Then it's okay for me to be a nouveau riche, let's go, girlfriend?"

He raised his eyebrows, being extra tolerant and indulgent.

Song Yaoyao followed in his footsteps.

Everything today is probably a novel experience for Huo Yunque.

There is no purpose in the night market on this island. There are stalls set up by girls on the roadside, and flannel and jewelry boxes are filled with all kinds of shiny accessories.